Welcome to "My Life Unedited"

 I'm beyond excited to finally share my little corner of the internet with you. This is a space where I'll be sharing my thoughts, experiences and in fact everything from my perspective.

Let me introduce myself. I'm Malavika, a 23 year old with a dream of living life to the fullest. Seizing every moment as life's pace is faster than we can imagine. 

This blog is an attempt to share the unfiltered, pure version of my life with you all and connect with people who share similar perceptions as mine. So grab a cup of coffee, get comfortable and let's dive into this journey together. 


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